Endless darkness, cold breath, boundless enveloping Mu Yang. At first, he could still hear someone calling him, like Linlin's voice, like Zhang Erdan's voice, maybe Feiling's voice, but they all gradually drifted away.

There is no vitality at all, Muyang seems to have fallen into the abyss. Whether it was spiritual power or the qi of the Protoss, they could not be exerted at this moment, and even their breathing became stagnant. Helpless, is this the end?

Although he couldn't see or feel it, out of instinct, Mu Yang slowly curled up his body. He didn't know if he still had a body, maybe it was just curling up in his consciousness, and he could only let himself sink slowly.

Goo-goo... Goo-goo... As if falling into icy water, Muyang's last feeling was frozen. Something is happening outside, or something has changed, he can't feel it at all, is this death?

Quietly, almost dead silence, Muyang stayed like this. There are no characteristics of life, and there is no aura that can function. Closing his eyes, at that moment, Muyang felt that it was quite good to end like this.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's days, maybe it's months, maybe it's years. I can't move, I can't even think. But Muyang is sure that he still exists and has not completely disappeared, why is this?

A few days in the mountains, a thousand years in the world. In a blink of an eye, Muyang had been asleep for many years. Because of the disappearance of the Holy Lord, all the strife in the plane seems to have subsided, and there is no more dispute.

The ancient ruins, as well as the mysterious tomb, have long been destroyed because of the explosion of the Cloud Palace, coupled with the battle between Mu Panglong and Mu Yang. The thousand-year-old ruins have disappeared like this, and if you don't witness it with your own eyes, you won't believe it.

Above the gods, the current situation has been controlled by Zhang Erdan and Feiling, and it can be regarded as peaceful. There are already many clans here, but in the rules set by Zhang Erdan, they don't dare to mess around, and the chaotic place has become orderly.

In the heart of this place, a rather magnificent building stands. It took more than a year for this building to be built by the joint efforts of many clansmen, and the headquarters of Zhang Erdan and Feiling was here.

Inside the huge mansion, there is a secret room that is extremely cold. In the center of the secret room, a shadow has been sitting. The ice left a chill on her body, and her hair was frozen with ice, but she didn't care.

Because in front of her, there is a rectangular 10,000-year-old ice coffin, and in the ice coffin, a body lies quietly. Although it looks looming and very vain, even Lingzi has a hard time preserving.

But as you can see from his face, there is still a sense of majesty and heroism. He was none other than the Holy Lord Muyang, who had been sleeping for many years. Why is it a deep sleep? because his body has not dissipated, and is still struggling to maintain it.

Ruan Linlin used the secret method of the soul clan and his own essence as nutrients, and has been warming Muyang's spirit body. I've been staying here for years. Because she believes that as long as Muyang's spirit still exists, she will be able to wake up.

However, such persistence can be described as a huge consumption of Ruan Linlin. It's a miracle to hold on for so many years. Once her essence is exhausted, then not only Muyang, but even herself will die.

Standing in front of the cold ice secret room, Zhang Erdan and Feiling shook their heads at the same time and sighed: "Is there any point in going on like this? Muyang is half dead and has been asleep. Lin Lin is also trapped in a secret room, which never ends. ”

Staring deeply at the door of the secret room, Feiling was also a little helpless. But he understands the relationship between his father and the saint more, maybe only in this way can he appease the saint's heart a little, only in this way can there be sustenance, isn't it?

His thoughts were gradually pulled back to many years ago, and Zhang Erdan recalled the scene at that time, which was really tragic. But there was a question he never understood, why did Mu Panglong let them go when Mu Yang was on the verge of disappearing?

Not only that, but Mu Panglong has not appeared since that day. So at that time, I found Muyang just to kill him? But in the end, it didn't succeed! What is going on?

Maybe he still has a clear conscience, his father used his own death as a price, and Mu Panglong, who is also a father, also feels a little bit. Maybe at that moment, he regretted it? Now that's the only explanation. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Erdan's face sank slightly, he still felt that this reason was too far-fetched. There must be something hidden from them. Maybe neither of them knows, but what could it be?

In the cold and icy secret room, Ruan Linlin opened his eyes with difficulty and weakness, and looked at the ice coffin gently: "Brother Muyang, I can only keep so many spirits from you with all my might, if you can hear it, let's make one last effort!"

She didn't believe it, and she never believed that Muyang would disappear like this. Since the spirit is still there, even if all the spiritual power is consumed, she will save it. She also believed that Muyang would hear her words and would definitely come back.

At a certain moment, in the endless dark abyss, Mu Yang's spirit trembled. Where he could see, where he felt he could touch, there was a faint light, as if the call had appeared again.

"Brother Muyang, you try hard again! Just think it's for me, come back! Do you hear? No one can help you, I can only use this way, you come back! Come back!" kept calling, but it was still intermittent.

Suddenly, the thick darkness was broken in an instant. Click! A strong light flashed, pulling Mu Yang's spiritual consciousness up violently. In the next second, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

I closed my eyes and opened them slowly after a long time. I tried to move, and found that I was able to move. Mu Yang looked around, this was a brand new spatial plane, and the aura around him was very pure, without any pollution.

"Here it is...... What place?" Mu Yang's mind was full of doubts, what force had he been brought here by, why did he come here, and soon, his doubts would be answered best.

"Huh...... Hehe...... You really didn't disappoint me, yes, really good!" A laugh came, but it made Mu Yang nervous for a moment. Turning his head, he stared at the person walking in front of him.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were wary. Mu Yang instinctively kept a certain distance: "What else do you want to do? I have given up everything, and even the end of my life may have given up, isn't this enough? What do you want?"

"Haha...... Ha ha...... As I expected, your reaction was exactly what I expected. Alas...... But that's right, it's hard for anyone to adapt to that change for a while, and it's understandable. ”

Mu Yang was shocked, why did Mu Panglong in front of him seem to be a different person? Why did you bring him here? Everything before was a plan? Why did you hide it from everyone? What secrets have not yet been made public?

(End of chapter)